Ascension

What about us?
What about you?
What about me?
What we gone do?

I use to brag bout the bitches I could bag
I was broken and my pride was all I had
I was hoping it would heal me I was wrong
The shit I love just might kill me all along
Don't talk about it I just write it in a song
By the time somebody notice I'll be gone
Then they'll tweet check on yo friends like that'll help
No call or text could ever help me with myself
I shed tears thinking bout the ones I hurt
And even more for my niggas in the dirt
Spend my days questioning my own worth
Will they airbrush a nigga on a shirt?
Or will I die without a penny to my name
A local rapper that the hood don't even claim
Without a Benz or a rollie or a chain
Channel 2 news probably fucking up my name
Somebody tell my mama that I loved her and I'm wrong
Somebody tell my sister she the dopest and stay strong
Somebody tell my daddy that I love him and I tried
Somebody tell my daughter she's angel and could fly
Somebody hug Truleigh I didn't get to say goodbye
Somebody tell Phani he a bitch and bet not cry
Somebody tell Yaya that I hope that she forgive me
Somebody tell Tessie that I knew she'd out live me
Please tell Kujo that he next and keep growing
Somebody tell Dahveed this ain't the end and keep going
Let milli know that I got millions on my drive
Made enough songs for you to keep my name alive
Somebody tell chow we made classics for i died
Call Sal and tell her I forgive her deep inside
Tell Rais the God is returning to the sky
Call this shit ascension this is far from suicide